Seeing the old patriarch happily leading the villagers to help him level the land, buy bricks, go up the mountain to cut down trees, and prepare beams and rafters, Yun Zheng felt a wave of sadness in his heart.
You must clearly identify the target when playing scheming. The more cunning a person is, the more scheming he will be. Playing scheming in the face of a simple and kind-hearted person will succeed easily, but there will be no sense of accomplishment. Just like you hit a hard one.
The punch ended up being empty. At this time, the punch almost seemed to hit himself.
Yun Zheng feels like this now. He clearly wants to spend money generously and ask the old patriarch to help greet the villagers to help him build a house. He will definitely achieve his goal. But now he talks in circles, even though his goal is also achieved.
However, Yun Zheng felt like a stupid donkey. He could have happily invited the villagers for a cup of tea and sincerely thanked them. Now he felt that his back was numb, as if everyone was using contemptuous expressions.
Looking at you.
I wanted to help with the work, but was severely scolded by the old patriarch. There were only two days left before the exam. Why were you still wandering around with nothing to do? After finishing speaking, he pointed at the working folks and said: "These are a bunch of incompetent people."
, including me, you deserve to be a cow and a horse all your life. Now you have a good opportunity. As long as you can pass the examination as a boy student and then a scholar, the whole village will support you, the official ration will be halved, and the labor will be completely exempted.
, do you know how many people will die in the village? Go back and warm up, and then we will see if we can build a house and give you a discount."
Returning to the Bamboo House in despair, Yun Er looked at Yun Zheng strangely and said, "What's wrong with you? Why are you so depressed?"
Yun Zheng lay on the clean bamboo floor and let the housekeeping snake crawl onto his belly. He looked at the cauliflower snake's dark eyes and said, "It's so shameful. I'm using my mind in the wrong place. Yun Er, please remember."
Okay, from now on you must clearly identify the target of your tricks, otherwise this heart-wrenching blow will make you unable to straighten your back."
The cauliflower snake seemed to understand Yun Zheng's words. It stuck out its tongue and swam down from Yun Zheng's body to find the mouse to vent its anger.
Yun Er held his chin and lay on top of Yun Da's head and said: "Didn't you say before that you just pay back what you owed to others? Since you feel you owe the people in the village, you can just pay it back. You have the ability."
Yun Zheng still wanted to speak, but through the cracks in the bamboo building he saw the old patriarch looking worriedly at his bamboo building, helplessly opening his mouth and reading aloud: "Confucius was in the township party, and he was so slutty that he seemed unable to speak;
In the imperial court of the ancestral temple, I would just say, "Wei Jin you." In the court, when I spoke to the senior officials, I spoke with them as if they were eloquent; when I spoke to the senior officials, I spoke to them as if they were polite. When you are here, I chat with them as if they were in a hurry."
The "Analects of Confucius, Xiangdang" that Yun Zheng recited casually made him understand a truth at once, that is, Confucius had already encountered Yun Zheng's situation many years ago, so when facing the Xiangdang, he always
He looks like he doesn't know how to speak, but he can speak very cautiously when facing the king, and he can speak in a wild way when talking to his colleagues. It seems that talking about people and talking about ghosts has been practiced since ancient times.
When the old patriarch heard that Yun Zheng was studying, he happily spit in the palm of his hand, picked up the hoe and continued working. The villagers helped build the house and only had to take care of one morning meal, and the cooking was left to bacon and
Xanthium's wife doesn't have anything good either. A big pot of brown rice, a pound of fat pork made into oil and a big pot of vegetables cooked with some oil residue floating on it are considered delicacies.
When the bacon came back in the evening, he said angrily that he complained to Yunzheng that Xanthium's wife always stole the oil residue to eat, and also mixed the rice with hot lard, eating like a pig.
Yun Zheng smiled at this kind of thing. Wasn't he the same when he was on the construction site? What does it mean to eat some oil residue and mix some oil and water? This is the welfare of the cook. Tell Bacon to cut more meat tomorrow and strive for vegetables.
There are some fat pieces inside.
"Master, it won't work. Our family will give you one pound of pork every day, which is already the best meal in the village. If our family gives them two pounds a day, other families in the village will not be able to cook when they build houses in the future.
Okay. Besides, it’s too cruel for more than thirty people to eat a pound of pork.” Upon hearing Yun Zheng’s words, Bacon’s eyes widened immediately and he opened his mouth to object.
"It's okay. I'm telling everyone. I'm just trying to get some luck for my exam in two days. I can treat the folks to meat and I feel better. The spring sowing has just ended and everyone is very tired. They also have to help our family.
To build a house, you can eat more oil and water so that you can have the strength to work. Don’t you want to move into a brick house as soon as possible?”
Yun Zheng is always so persuasive when he talks now. bacon heard that there is such a reason and agreed. The biggest thing in the village now is the eldest young master's exam. As long as it involves the exam, even if he brings a pig back, bacon will
Not distressed.
The next day, Yun Zheng didn't even get out of the bamboo building. He sat on the platform of the bamboo building and wrote hard all day long. It wasn't until the sun was about to set that he stretched out and stood up.
I left the bamboo building and walked over to talk to the old patriarch and fellow villagers.
"We have eaten meat. Don't spend money like this in the future. As long as you pass the exam as a child student, I will be just as comfortable without eating meat." The old patriarch saw Yun Zheng coming downstairs for a walk, so he pulled him over and started nagging.
"Everything you do is hard work. If you don't eat better, you won't have the strength. Thank you for your hard work. This is just a compliment. After the exam, I will treat everyone to a banquet. I won't come back until I'm drunk."
"You can definitely get into Yunnan University. He is the smartest and top-notch person I have ever met. The old man from Guangling Village can get into it. Why can't he get into Yunnan University? I have never been there in my life."
The banquet must be experienced this time.
When one person opened his mouth, everyone couldn't hold back their chatter. Many people curiously asked Yun Zheng whether he had to worship gods and go through the hell gate before taking the exam. They also heard that anyone who pretended to be literate would be listened to and checked when passing through the hell gate.
Come out, and finally be sent to the 18th level of hell to be chopped with axes and chisels? He also wanted Yun Zheng to show them the exam papers and show them what it was like.
When the old patriarch saw Yun Zheng take out the utensils, he slapped Yun Zheng on the back and scolded the villagers around him loudly: "What are you looking at? Do you know the words? It's not like a dog looking at stars, so
What should you do if your precious things get dirty? Put them away quickly. I will accompany you to the exam the day after tomorrow. I heard that you need to use bamboo baskets to hold pens, inks, paper and inkstones. Cangjiu, you are the best at weaving baskets in the village.
I’m going to make one tonight, I’ve already soaked the rattan, they are all fine golden rattan, I don’t dare to delay!”
Yun Er held his rice bowl and looked at everything in front of him in surprise. He couldn't understand that it was just a junior high school exam. How could it be such a huge effort? When he took the exam, he only had one dry steamed bun at home.
Seeing that Yun Zheng had come back to show off, he put down his job and looked at Yun Da and said, "I want to take the exam too!"
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